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Darkest lies, a city's breath,

Push them here to find their death.

Steel and screen , the sacred rot,

They vanish where the world forgot.

Silent trails, tangled fate,

A thousand names the trees negate.

Offerings of rope and rust,

Devotion buried in the dust.

The shrine of the nameless,

Where sleep and ghosts are stainless.

No prayers heard in this green tomb,

Only leaves that whisper doom.

No tears.

No search.

No light.

No church.